"What...?"
"Uh... a-a small craft was d-d-detected crashing on the C-C-Caridian surface sir."
"When?"
"A few days ago sir."
"And why are you telling me this now?"
"Because uh.. um sir... um..."
"Because you're an incompetant fool."
"No sir it wasn't..."
The man was cut short by a blaster bolt through his head. Nebulax just shook his own, "I'll need to find a new tactical advisor..."

Standing from his chair, he replaced the blaster into it's holster at his belt. He stepped around it and opened the door, he spoke to the two stormtroopers outside, "Get someone to clean up that mess will you?" And without waiting for a responce he walked towards the command centre._________________General Jack Nebulax, Executive Stormtrooper Commanding Officer